FORTRESS NAME – THREEBEARD (MEZDURAD) founded by Igathomem (ScrapedGroup) Start – THE WORLD OF ORAM MINBAZ “The World of Enchanting” We begin in a tree-infested meadow with some unknown river (Frozen) to the south, and bluffs to the north. The decision was made immediately to destroy all of the trees, lest elves feel at home […]

1st of Granite, Year 101 And so, it begins. The weight of this fortress, a weighty burden upon my shoulders. A cacophony of voices, a legion of whispers that never cease, they echo through the tunnels of my mind like the clamor of a thousand pickaxes. The former leader, Texicus the First, rambles about elves […]

I’ve been given the trouble of running this colony for a year and I’ve looked into the ‘Gods’ they worshiped. They must love birds. Big ones. With big claws that eat people. No wonder they’ve built so much above ground and in a weird triangle shape? I mean it looks efficient. As I’ve been set […]

1st of Granite I am left with a fortress in peril. I can only imagine I have been selected as the scape-dorf. Let us see what we can make of it. 10th of Granite I have begun setting up the Metal Crafting industry, despite there being a severe lack of quality ores here. I found […]

1st of Granite. I, Duchi Featherbeard, arrive to take charge of Threebeard. Morale is high as I spot their fabled pyramid on the horizon. My excitement only builds as I get closer, surely great things will be d-BY ARMOK’S FERROUS PUBES, WHY ARE THERE THIS MANY DEAD DWARVES OUTSIDE?! 3rd of Granite. Some asshole shows […]

YEAR 6 (Y.105) – Dusaro 1st of Granite, Early Spring. It Is I, Dusaro Forgebeard who has been chosen to stand this year as leader of this fort. This wonderful Mezdurad! What wonders we have in store, if only we were to truly use them. The Signs have long been given by Armok. Three artifacts of […]

Early Spring, Year 106 A Note Discovered Near the Edge of the Fortress Site, Discarded. 1st Granite Imagine my surprise, me, but a humble poet, successfully voted to the honorable position of Overseer! And, bucking all tradition, a humble, migrant goblin, working a trade of poetry to put food on my table while I document […]

1st Granite My predecessor seems to have had absolutely horrific luck, but led Threebeard admirably against horrors of the world, kith and kin. The brawl that exploded from the tavern and into the…temple, for some reason has left me with a great amount of cleanup in the form of bodies. A gruesome task, yet one […]

So here I am, getting told to get my ass in gear. Found a dead poet. We didn’t have anyone catching up on the cases, so I’m tagged in. Previous overseer just threw some files at me while I was drinking. Turns out he left his stamp in the papers too. Let’s see if I […]

It is the 1st of Granite, the 109th Spring has begun, Another tamed naked mole rat has died. The duck Ralobok ‘Psydoc’ is found dead on the tomb and temple level. Covered in duck blood. Too much duck blood. The Militia Captain is in the throes of a tantrum. She screams about friends, family and nothing to […]